Being a freeuse slut 19 [F] to my sugar daddy (45 m) while he’s at the office.

I’ve been seeing Jason for a few months now and we wanted to try a fantasy for both of us. He’s very dominating and has a huge sex drive, I do too but his is off the scale. Plus he’s 6”4 to my 5”1, jacked where I’m slim and hairy where I’m smooth. He’s got a lovely brown skin tone inherited from Pakistani origins and I’m as pale as can be having come from a long line of milk bottles and Scottish people.
It was a work day and he was at his desk in his office at his house. He wore a very fetching light grey suit that contrasted perfectly with his dark brown skin and jet black beard. His work consists mostly of moving money around accounts and talking to clients/colegues over zoom/phone.
I entered after showering (from the night before 🤭😏). I wore some very comfy socks that stopped below the ankle, a nice laced choker ribbon and pom-pom hat in case I got cold as in between the choker and the ankle socks I was naked as the day I was born.
I started underneath his desk, on my knees and in between his legs, I unzipped him. I pulled out his cock, a perfect 6.5 inches, dead straight and quite bulbous at the tip with a thick vein running down the length. He barely acknowledged me as i started licking up the length of his shaft, flicking my tongue over the head and massaging his heavy balls. He grunted slightly when I fit him all the way down my throat but other than that, nothing, he didn’t even break stride when he went into a zoom meeting with half a dozen of his coworkers. He waxed on about bureaucratic bureaucracy while running his fingers through my hair (the hat didn’t fit under the desk) as i swallowed his cock.

Needless to say I was horny as hell and wer as a river so had started gently rubbing on myself while he was distracted. I was sliding my fingers back and forth in step with my head bobbing up and down on his cock and was quickly soaked and moaning with little bodily shudderS that rippled and vibrated through so he felt them on his cock. This wasnt on as; A) He decides when i cum and how and b) he’s on a zoom call getting a blowjob and yet somehow I’m the one about to give the game away. He gives me a love tap on the ear and i let go of my own pulsing clit and focused on the feeling of wetness creeping down between my thighs.

After that call ended he pulled back from the desk and brought me out to stand in front of him. Re-donning my beanie hat i stood there almost naked with a grin on my face. He kept a giant hand firmly between my legs, his palm over my pussy and his middle finger probing my asshole. This hand basically locked me in place while his other hand reached into a drawer and pulled out a tube of lube. He gave it to me and told me to squirt some into his now-free hand. I knew where it was going so gave as much as i could get away with. Still gripping between my legs he reached round and shoved two fingers straight up my pussy without even a knock on the door. I was already soaked but he wanted to demonstrate his control over me and fuck did it work! Plus you can never be too lubricated down there.
He started stroking my clit as he spread the lube all around and very quickly i was trembling at the knees, my hands he ordered me to keep above my head, no using the table for support. Again i was a few finger movements away from cumming and was begging him for permission (as per the agreement) when he said no and told me to straddle him.

I sat heavily on his lap, face to face. His cock had no trouble going in, eliciting a heavy moan from me, and i nestled firmly into his groin. My legs wrapped around the back of the chair where my toes could only just find some purchase on the bit that connects the two back legs of the chair. My arms wrapped up and under his to grasp the back of the chair and that was that, i was mounted onto him like an especially horny barnacle. My face was buried into his neck and shoulder, kissing his neck and ear lobe. He gave me some earphones and i listened to music while he worked.

I was constantly just grinding on his cock at a pace he set, very, very slowly that just kept stimulating his amazing cock and keeping me the neediest little bitch he’d likely ever encountered. This was a marathon not a sprint. The friction of his waistcoat on my clit was torturous, the fibres in the material scraping over my engorged nub as i ground my hips forward and up slightly, against the grain if u will. A torrent of juice was gushing out by this point and was soaking through his lap.

After a few minutes of this he got another call, this one just on the phone but he was on speaker with a room of about half a dozen people. Just before he answered he told me to go faster and to stay quiet, he pulled out my earphones and kept one hand on my ass, gripping it firmly, pulling it up and down and setting the rhythm that i had no choice but to match. His other hand slid down between us and tickled at my clit, teasing it with his thumb on that special bit. It didnt take long, I was bouncing on his cock as desperately as I could, my face buried in his neck to muffle my moans. His hand left my ass and tracked up and down my ribs, feeling every inch. He gripped my nipples and twisted tightly, staving off the the looming and unauthorised orgasm. He was speaking all the way through this, clearly enjoying the power he had over me. I started begging for permission to cum, whispering into his ear. He indulged this but then one one pump of his cock done just right made me involuntarily yelp and his other hand left my ribs and gripped my throat, shutting me up.

He stopped speaking in the call and someone else took over. He looked down at me, kissed me on the lips, and gave his blessing. He removed his hand from my throat though which was risky for him. Ironically the person on the other end was commending him for his skill at multi-tasking and time management as he was clearly nailing this meeting whilst making his little girl cum his brains out at the same time. I positively erupted all over him, the pressure release felt like a shaken can rupturing under it’s own internal pressure and spraying everywhere m and my whole body went into spasms as my hips bucked and quivered on his cock. My eyes teared up from the wave of endorphins and it took a few minutes for my breathing to cum back down to normal. The hand that had been on or near my pussy for all of this came up in front of me, it was coated in juice and cream I didn’t know i could produce. He smiled and in single, very gentle movement, smeared it all over my face. It tracked down my nose with a drop hanging off, it went into my eyebrows, it covered both lips and cheeks. He nodded his approval.

When the call was done it was suddenly his turn and the pace picked up again, both hands on my ass pulling me up and slamming me back down, using me like a fleshlight. Now we could be loud and I was, letting out everything i wanted to shout and scream the first round. He was grunting and cursing as well, talking dirty to me, making me answer him with degrading answers, he pushed me back and left me to bounce on his cock unassisted while he rubbed my clit again, twisted my nipples and choked me. He let loose his own tsunami of cum right up inside me, i could feel the warm liquid blast up and fill me.

I stayed there virtually all day, we settled into a slow pattern of me using a steady routine of micro movements that kept him hard but didn’t bring the urge to cum too quickly. His fetishistic mind clearly found what he liked as he almost always made me cum while he was on the phone to someone. Every load he forced out of me was added to my face or was sucked off his hand. One time he made the excuse that there was building work going on and just sat there spanking me and stroking my clit while he chatted to his coworker over nothing i had any hope of following. He’d gagged me that time, with my own pom-pom beanie, as i kept yelping and moaning.

He’d take the opportunities to cum when there was a lull in work, a natural break in the pace or when something pissed him off. I suddenly found myself getting hate fucked for stress relief twice, the pace going from zero to a hundred in a split second as he started furiously thrusting up into me.

When we finished there had been countless orgasms, he carried me up to the bed and ordered pizza, we watched some Game of Thrones and I slowly but surely relearnt how to stand on two legs.

Hope you all enjoyed. Xx

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vsr10z/being_a_freeuse_slut_19_f_to_my_sugar_daddy_45_m